NBA: Destroying Irving in the opening field

Chapter 37 The ball brother who made continuous mistakes, the Lakers' desperate situation!
With 35 seconds left in the game, the Lakers led by only two points.

The decisive moment has come!

Brother Qiu quickly dribbled the ball across the half court, and Beverly guarded closely.

Wang Hao ran all over the court looking for open opportunities, and Ingram was always ready to catch the ball.

Brother Qiu dribbled the ball with his back, separated Beverly with his back, and observed the situation on the field.

He is not in a hurry. What the Lakers pursue in this attack is to consume as much time as possible and score at the end.

The Clippers, who are behind, want to win the ball as soon as possible.

Beverly naturally knows this, so he is now completely like a mad dog, rushing towards the basketball.

Brother Qiu tried his best to protect the ball and endured the impacts from behind.

Beverly's actions are on the verge of fouling, and every steal attempt can actually call a foul.

"He fouled!"

The roars of big men came from the auditorium.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of "referre sucks (black whistle)!" became louder and louder.

But the referee seems to want the players on the field to decide the outcome of the game, so the whistle has not been blown.

Time passed little by little.

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Finally, Brother Qiu staggered after an impact, and Beverly waited for the opportunity to rush forward and snatch the basketball.

Key steal!

Walton off the court hugged the back of his head in frustration.

I thought the Lakers were already in a stable win situation, but I didn't expect this to happen.

The Clippers counterattack!

Wang Hao, who was running from the bottom line, was in the farthest position from the ball, and could only look at the ocean and sigh.

Brother Qiu desperately chased him back.

It is conceivable that if the game is finally lost because of his mistake, those fans who hate the ball daddy hype will criticize him.

Brother Qiu dare not think!
However, because he was intercepted two steps outside the three-point line.

Once you make a mistake in this place, your teammates are all in front, and it is extremely difficult to return to defense. The opponent is often already in a situation where everything is flat.

Across the court, ten players sprinted toward the Lakers half court.

Beverly took the lead and rushed to the penalty area for a three-step layup.

Lonzo Ball behind him is in a dilemma at this time.

He's not LeBron James, he doesn't have that overwhelming cap-chasing skill and bounce.

If he takes off and blocks shots with all his strength, with the current distance between the two, he is likely to be scored 2+1, and the Clippers may come back directly.

But if you control your body to jump, it may not be able to form effective interference.

In the blink of an eye, Brother Qiu can only take off instinctively.

"Clap~"

Ball, who tried to block the shot, hit Beverly directly on the wrist.

"Beep!"

Whistle, foul!
Beverly still completed the shot after being violated, and the basketball he threw casually flew to the top of the backboard.

The basketball spun and hit the backboard, rebounded at a strange angle, and bounced towards the basket.

"No way." A Lakers fan covered his mouth, as if foreseeing something.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the basketball to drop.

I saw the ball on the hoop

bumped a bit,

twice,

three times...

Finally bounced into the net.

There will be an additional penalty for scoring two points!

Beverley held his arms high in a standard bodybuilder's pose -- flexing his biceps.

He yelled wantonly towards Brother Qiu, but Brother Qiu could only pretend not to see it, and walked aside lonely.

This could be a turnaround!
Beverley goes to the free throw line.

At this moment, the Lakers fans at the Staples Center booed deafeningly.

As for whether the booing was for the domineering Beverly, or the ball brother who made continuous mistakes, it is unknown.

Beverly took a deep breath, and against the sonic interference of the audience, he made the free throw steadily.

With only seven seconds left, the Lakers have no timeout.

Walton was already sweating profusely off the court, and was yelling something loudly at the moment.

But the players on the field have been so noisy that they can't hear anything clearly.

The game continues!

"Cheer up, Lonzo! The game is not over yet!" Lopez, the big brother of the team, encouraged him loudly and passed the ball to him at the same time.

Brother Qiu catches the ball and advances quickly.

He first observed the matchup on the field at the moment, trying to find opportunities for misplaced attacks during the transition between offense and defense.

However...the Clippers' defense was very orderly and in place, and it was obvious that there were important arrangements during the timeout.

Everyone has a corresponding defender in front of them, and there are individual Clippers players standing in the defense position, ready to help defense at any time.

Ingram is the target of the focus and has no chance to catch the ball at all.

Just as Brother Qiu was hesitating, a figure cut out from the inside, it was Wang Hao!
"Pass it to me!" He raised his right arm high, demanding the ball firmly and simply.

However, Lu Wei, the defender behind him, was not thrown away by him, and ran out right behind him.

Brother Qiu is still thinking about whether to pass the ball. After all, Wang Hao's offense with the ball is relatively rare, whether in games or training.

But time is running out, and he himself is not sure about Beverly in singles.

In the end, Brother Qiu chose to trust Wang Hao and passed the ball.

When Beverly saw the ball in Wang Hao's hands, he had an ominous premonition in his mind for no reason.

It may be his sixth sense as a top defender. He felt that if Wang Hao and Lu Wei were allowed to go one-on-one, the game might fall short.

So, Beverly rushed over to help defend without hesitation.

Sure enough, the moment Wang Hao caught the ball, Lu Wei inexplicably lost his center of gravity and staggered two steps back.

A shooter with a 100% shooting rate on open three-pointers, and there is no defense one meter in front of him!
Beverly on the side tried his best and finally arrived before Wang Hao took off!

All the fans have stood up, waiting for the final moment.

While the audience was waiting for Wang Hao to make a move, something unexpected happened!

Wang Hao passed the ball!
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(End of this chapter)